The Manuscript ~ Spencer Reid

The Manuscript ~ Spencer Reid

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My hands tremble as I pull them away. There's so much blood, oh god there's so much blood. "Stay with me, please." I beg, my composure cracking. Tears spill down my cheeks, the blood coating every inch of me, the metallic smell filling my senses. "Wake up. Please, wake up." ------------- "And I'll still see it until I die You're the loss of my life" ----- TW!! Domestic abuse Abduction Blood Stalking Death I'll keep updating the trigger warnings as I post updates and please please let me know if I miss a trigger warning for anything!
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My hand slaps against my mouth as I try to shut myself up. Don't make too much noise...or he'll hear you. A vehicle's door opens then slams shut. I don't hear footsteps...but as the minutes go by I begin to hear them; the footsteps get louder and louder and louder, matching the sound of my thundering heart. That's when I see his shadow cast over the ditch...over the place where I tried to hide. "Well," he says with a smile in his voice. "I wonder where he could've gone...the footprints stop here...so I wonder if he just...disappeared?" My body begins to tremble. I can feel it now. The pain. I can feel the pain already. He jumps down into the ditch...he stands directly in front of me, with his back facing me. My hand presses harder against my mouth as I try to suppress my whimper, but it's way too late now. But his body tenses up when he hears it. He laughs bitterly as he turns around slowly, and his eyes cut through my camouflage easily. "There you are."

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